Lazy People. In fact, I have no liking towards lazy people. Do I like being lazy? Yes! I take great joy in lazy days. But I am not lazy. I go to work Monday through Friday. Which means I wake up at 5 am, get to work by 6:30 am, (I have to have time to wake up and be ready for driving) and work with no naps (And I am a Nap Lover) until 3:30 pm. Then on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, and Saturday I go and work out. Tues and Wed I work out before I go to school. Which reminds me that I am a full time student, so I have to put time aside to do homework. So the time for homework and working out, decreases my down time. Now today is just a day, in which, I am bothered about lazy people. Why you ask? Because if I work, go to school and work out (by choice, not requirement) I don't have time to clean my room, do my laundry, do homework all the time, clean the bathrooms, and change the dang toilet paper so that when people have to go to the bathroom after you and there is NOTHING. Only then realizing, when reaching, that there is a lack of toilet paper. AKA NONE!
Now! This wouldn't bother me on a normal day. It just so happens that today, of all days, I get a stupid person to call my one minute before I have to leave. It just so happens that that stupid MAN, thinking I don't know what I am talking about, talks to me for. . . Oh! I don't know. . . 20-30 minutes after my shift is already over. It just so happens that the stupid man talking to me stupidly, is, in fact, the stupid one and doesn't know how to listen. It just so happens that the stupid, STUPID man has to have ME explain to him the same thing 20 different times in 20 different ways. Had you have listened to my co-workers before calling me a few hours later, you wouldn't have been so stupid.
Well, THIS wouldn't bother me on a normal day, except for the fact that I, today, have a meeting with my trainer. A meeting that is at 4 pm and it takes me 30 minutes to get to work. So if you, stupid man, talk for 20-30 minutes after my shift, it almost makes me miss my apointment. So after being done speaking with YOU, loser, I have to note the account, close all my systems, clock out, and SPEED race home. Speed race home to get dressed in my work out clothes and SPEED to my appointment with my trainer. To which I arrive, 10 minutes late, to find that my meeting isn't until 5:30 pm. Now I have to come back home.
Again, lazy people wouldn't bother me on a normal day. But today isn't a normal day. Because around 10 am at work, we kept having power outages. Not the kind that make the phones stop working. Just the kind of power outage to ruin all the systems, lock you out of some for not "logging off correctly", and having to reboot all the systems 2 times every 2 hours. That was ok.
Why am I telling you all this? Not for you sillies. To vent! Because after FIRST going to the bathroom downstairs to reaching and finding the LAST paper of toilet on one roll (in the morning), to going to work, after the power outages all across the upper east coast to Arizona, after racing home to work, speed undressing and redressing, speed racing to my so-called appointment to have to drive back home, to undressing from workout clothes to redressing in PJs until my REAL appointment, to running upstairs to go to the bathroom, reaching to find the LAST tissue of toilet paper on the roll (in the evening). . . SERIOUSLY! Grrrr!
Don't ask me to do things when you are lazy! It makes me mad to add more to my plate. Don't ask stupid questions. Don't leave the toilet roll empty for a nice surprise to me. Just don't be lazy (or for the stupid man, s-l-o-w-d-o-w-n-m-y-t-a-l-k-i-n-g-s-o-y-o-u-c-a-n-u-n-d-e-r-s-t-a-n-d-t-o-w-h-e-r-e-i-a-l-m-o-s-t-a-m-s-p-e-l-l-i-n-g-i-t-o-u-t-f-o-r-you! Loser!). Deal? Comprende? Good!